It's flowing through clouds, and birds are singing.. Cheated by a street lamp..
While I'm walking, buildings have faces made of windows and balconies… like eyes, noses and mouths looking at me, sometimes smiling, sometimes serious.
I can see my shape on the wet street.. Imagining it's the parallel world.
Diving there, I feel lighter, I feel free…
An unkind car throwed water in my direction.. It was raining not so long ago..
I woke up.. And I was reminded I have to be patient.. There will always be someone throwing me something while I'm dreaming...
But I will go on.
Don't stop dreaming, don't stop believing..
Life is strange and continuously testing you.
Be brave, and dare !